Bernard Wisser: I guess if things and events are illusions and nothing happens by choices, even if knowing and awareness are always present, then no one can be held responsible for anything. Moreover, if one can't choose, then psychotherapy must be a farce because, as I sort of understand psychotherapy, its purpose is to make someone aware of their conditioned or programmed patterns of perception and behavioral responses, also, to bring their attention (although one can't choose what to attend to according to you) to their actual feelings/impulses in the present so that they can make better behavioral choices. Oh, wait. I forgot. That would be a learning, and there is no one there to learn.
So when you are sitting with a client in therapy, you are not there and not making choices, and the client is not there to end their suffering by learning something about themselves and their ideas of reality, which the absolutist model sort of denies is possible.
You know I love you, Robert, and I have come to some of the same ontological (for want of a better term) conclusions as you, but I can't operate from that absolute position you are espousing, for that absolute type of non-conceptual approach it seems brings us right back to an extremely cognitive approach to life.
One is working when one meditates, although you may call the work letting go, but, in my experience, there is nothing in the growing life that is not a result of letting go/not letting go, and it's sort of spinning one's wheels to keep transmitting wisdom when choice does not exist, effort is useless (and I have experienced that paradoxical effortless effort) and learning is a misnomer.
I have the same problem with your transmission, which I am sure involves inner effort (yes, I know inner/outer is a no-no), as I have with Krishnamurti, although I have come to the same ultimate conclusions as both of you guys. Somewhere, once having reached those conclusions, one has to go into that empty space, dear friend, and let the heart have a big say in how to transmit that which may be helpful.
Robert: Bernard-- I love you too.
Things are not as dire as you are painting them. Yes, praise and blame, I say, are misconceptions rooted in the false idea that one day, a “person” is born and is forever accountable for every thought and behavior. But in the milieu of psychotherapy, if the client sees things in those terms, I must respect that, for it is the client’s worldview, after all, that constitutes the material of the matter, not mine.
Sometimes, a client will experience what you call going “into that empty space,” which you and I agree is a weight off your shoulders. But even without that blessed event, the therapist’s spacious listening can relieve the client of much guilt and shame, wordlessly and silently—that’s my experience with it, anyway.
I am not saying that anything is a no-no, Bernard. There are no no-nos. Whatever is felt, thought, perceived, and believed seems real to the mind apprehending it. I would never dispute that.
My words are not an argument, proof, or denial of anything but a simple personal confession. This expression is not drawn from books and teachers but emerges freshly as it does.
After being drawn into this non-duality arena more or less by chance (a couple of interviews, et voila!) I saw that quotations from supposed “masters” comprised a large part of the daily conversation. To me, parroting dead masters or their exponents feels like a dry, moribund procedure indeed. It's far from inspiring. Speak for yourself, I say. If you can’t or won’t, you will always be a disciple, an aspirant, an emulator.
In discussing my experience of this immense mystery we call life or being, I speak as an ordinary person who lives an ordinary life, does ordinary work, etc. I’m no master, and nothing I say should be taken as a rejection of ordinary experience. I am all for just living naturally and participating in whatever arises.
Bernard: You just said what I knew about you, Robert, but I thought it was important for you to clarify it, which you have just done here so well. Thank you for taking the trouble to answer my comment. I do get tired of “spiritual” shoppers spouting other people's words when all they have truly experienced and gotten high on are the words and not the experiences the words signify. By the way, I, too, speak only of those things I have experienced myself, although I might have read or heard about them first from some teacher.
Robert: Thanks, Bernard. Yes, most of us have heard these things spoken or read them in books. Tao Te Ching, Diamond Sutra, and Heart Sutra—those three, taken together, say much about emptiness. Lao Tzu and the Buddha were amazing poets, or at least the poetry attributed to them is amazing.
But they are gone, and cannot reply to questions. That is why it feels important that ordinary living humans like you and me affirm and share our understanding.
Not knowing, confusion, and uncertainty are part and parcel of being human. Nothing else doubts, only us. We doubt for an obvious reason; we want to know. We are not satisfied with ignorance, it simply does not suit the mind because the mind is a knowing machine. Even it's not knowing, confusion, and uncertainty are themselves known.
That said, "be a light unto yourself" is not a statement meant for rare geniuses, it is meant for everyone. It is a recognition of that knowing capacity and its need to understand, no matter its capacity. No matter what the capacity of your own mind seems to be, according to you or according to someone else, be a light unto yourself.
We hear so-called experts say things like "everything is an illusion," or "there's no one here," or insinuate that we should not say "inner/outer" because there can be no objective verification for that, and other such things; and we take them to heart because we are genuinely trying to understand. We want to know, yet we doubt our own capacity to one degree or another, so we do the next best thing and accept things we hear because they are stated with confidence and/or seem to have a ring of truth to them.
Well there's nothing wrong with that at all, if it's satisfies, but maybe someone just needs to tell us yet again to be a light unto ourselves for us to gain the confidence not to settle for any so-called truth until it makes complete sense to us. We will get some conclusions wrong even then, and inadvertently settle for partial truths, but if we are open and interested that will be revealed in due time.
"Everything is an illusion?" "There is no one here?" Really? Yes there are grains or even beaches worth of profound truths in those statements, but all I need to do is take the implications to their logical conclusion to see that even these "truths" can be profoundly misunderstood and misappropriated.
After all, every minute of our lived experience almost completely contradicts both of these statements, at least halfway. I do care, very much in fact, about what happens to me, and to who and what I care about. The pertinent question is what that actually is. What am I exactly? I play a role here based on my circumstances and the totality of my conscious and unconscious beliefs about the answer to that question; only I know if I'm satisfied with my performance, and how well I know the essence of my character.
Nothing is a farce! A farce is not a farce when I am charged with suffering it. Find out what really matters and don't be satisfied unless you are sure of your findings, no matter what anyone says.
What can any of us do but share our experience which changes from moment to moment?
All language is cultural indoctrination. I may know the difference between a timid person and a shy person but to a Spanish speaker they are the same.
I can never truly know another’s experience.
If I have shelter, food and someone to love I am pretty much winning the game....for the moment.
Physical pain sucks.
Psychological pain is easier to bear when I just let the tape loop play yama yama (yet again) when I plant the vegetables, walk the dog or look at the screen.
I used to keep a small table with photos of loved ones who had died. In the last few years I haven’t got a large enough table to do that.
Great photo, by the way. 🙏